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Blind Sight	By : EternalVoid Category: Naruto > Yuri - Female/Female Views: 49289 -:- Recommendations : 5 -:- Currently Reading : 7
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Chapter One
It was cold. The smell of lavender filled the air, floating around her as she gradually rose from a slumber she didn’t remember entering. The last thing she could remember was staggering out of one of the few bars that would still serve her after having one too many, making her way back towards her apartment. Then everything had gone black, though she had not felt any ill intent towards her nor felt any blow or anything that could have rendered her unconscious given her training. That only left a mild poison, one of which she probably had never heard of. Otherwise she would not be here right now.
She groaned softly, opening her eyes and blinking when she found complete darkness in front of her. Not only that, she could feel a light tug above her, her arms suspended from what was likely a rope, though oddly enough it was not chaffing, indeed, it was surprisingly comfortable for a method of restraint given that she was likely imprisoned by one of Konoha’s many enemies. She tried to speak, to see if anyone was in this place along with her, but found her voice blocked by a gag that she could barely feel given how uncomfortable she was sure it should have felt.
The other major thing was that she was naked, not a shred of clothing was left on her body as she hang slightly from the ceiling with no idea where she was, what time it was, neither did she even know how big the room was, the complete darkness making it impossible for her to tell such things with her eyes as she swung slightly, trying to see if there was any give in the rope, even as she felt the drug still affected her slightly, causing her to have a brief moment of dizziness as her heart rate increased causing the drug to reenter her brain quicker than it should have done.
“Ah, you’re awake” she heard a soft voice say, its light tone making her frown, unsure if it was a man or woman who was talking. The tone did not appear threatening, instead it appeared glad she had woken up, and even a little concerned for her
“You need to relax Mitarashi-san” the voice said softly, making her unsure of whether or not the person was coming closer to her “you’ll slip back into unconsciousness otherwise” it said and Anko relaxed slightly, taking larger breaths to still her heart as she felt the effects of the drug begin to dissipate true to the persons word. She wanted to ask what was going on but was unable to due to the gag in her mouth.
She felt a displacement of air behind her and tried to move but was unable to due to the bindings on her hands, the smell of lavender was making her a little drowsy, it was certainly her favourite smell and she loved it, but right now it was only making it harder for her to concentrate on trying to escape and beat this person to a bloody pulp for tying her up and humiliating her like this.
“Good” the voice said approvingly, a gently hand resting against her lower back, making her tense up before slowly relaxing when it didn’t move but remained motionless on her lower spine, resting above the curve of her ass as she struggled to work out what exactly was going on here
“You don’t need to fear me Mitarashi-san, I don’t mean you any harm” the voice said, and as much as Anko doubted any of that was true she couldn’t disprove it out of hand given how the person was acting with her thus far
“Instead” the person continued “I wish only to please you” it said and Anko frowned, uncertain as to what that meant, though in the back of her mind several things were forming, causing her to tense again even as the hand was removed from her body and the person moved in front of her
“I won’t do that, Mitarashi-san, or rather I should say that I am technically unable to do that to you” the voice said and Anko growled around the gag while the person’s fingers lightly touched her cheek, moving her head violently she shook the persons light, gentle touch off of her cheek before staring straight forwards, wondering how the person could see in this total darkness.
The person sighed softly, the light touch of air against her face was sweet and smelt faintly of lavender and wildflowers, a scent that made Anko squirm slightly
“I wish it could be otherwise Mitarashi-san, but without this I knew I would be unable to help you” the voice said, moving slowly around her, hands hovering over but not actually touching the skin on Anko’s body, causing her to shift slightly, unsure what to do in this kind of situation, the person might be about to rape her, but she could not detect anything other than the desire to please her from the person, or at least, she felt no ill intent nor any lies being told by the person at the moment.
“I know that you are…frustrated at the moment, for many reasons” the voice continued, pausing behind her and gently touching her back, measuring Anko’s reaction as she pulled away, though less violently than before.
“I know that you have not found someone that can satisfy you completely, you have been with many men and many men wish to lay with you as well, the rumours say that you are quite wild, even violent, when having sex” the hand left her spine and the person moved in front of her, slowly moving around her form, the hand lightly touching and stroking parts of her body as Anko squirmed, though now it was more out of discomfort than actual fear.
“However those rumours are not true, there is little substance to them, at least from what I have heard. Though you have been far more violent with your prisoners as of late”
Anko wondered how this person knew so much about her and what she did, she was reciting things off as though reading from a list of facts about her. She was beginning to suspect that this person had been planning this for a little while at the very least. Though at the moment that fact certainly did not disagree with her.
“So here we are, Mitarashi-san, we’ve got time, and I plan on sating you” the person said, the tone not changing from that soft, soothing voice that it had been speaking with the entire time. And as much as Anko wanted to protest against what was happening, she was unable to as everything the person said had been true.
Her job was her only source of stress relief nowadays, and unfortunately it was not helping her reputation with the public nor her relationship with her boss, who had ordered her barred from several high profile interrogations and forced her to take a leave of absence for a few weeks to cool her head. That had failed on many levels, not least because she had no other way to calm down other than having sex, and no one was able, or willing, to satisfy her. For most men she was with it was more a case of them sating their ego rather than making her feel good. She didn’t think any man had ever made her come from either touching her to fucking her. It was driving her up the wall.
She spat out an insult in response, even as her body began to lose some of its inhibitions and stop refusing the gentle contact this person was laying on to her.
“I am no pervert” the person said, having somehow understood her muffled growl, “I can, however, appreciate beauty when its in front of me” the person said, both hands gently stroking Anko’s back and stomach before moving away as Anko shivered in delight.
She knew she needed something, it was slowly killing her, however being raped by some random guy certainly did not appeal to her at all, even if he could, by some miracle, satisfy her burning lusts.
The person then pushed up against Anko who gasped when she felt two soft mounds push against her upper back, a pair of soft lips gently kissing the side of her neck
“I’m not a man, Mitarashi-san, I cannot hurt you like that” she said and Anko groaned softly, with one excuse gone it was harder for her to resist the insistent actions of this woman. She had never been with a woman, though she certainly held nothing against being with them, she had simply focused on men, no doubt the villages resident psychologist would have something to say about that little bit of information.
“Such beauty” the person whispered in reverence, awe apparent in her voice as her hands slowly roamed over Anko’s still form, Anko struggling to continue fighting against the wave of heat that was slowly beginning to overtake her thoughts
“Such elegant, deadly beauty” she said, gently kissing the base of her neck, causing Anko’s breathing to hitch before the person stopped. One hand lifting to touch something on the left side of her neck, Anko felt something burn in her gut and waited for the disgust to occur. Everyone else refused to go near it, or even risk touching it, believing it to somehow be able to infect people or something.
“Such an ugly mar, a parasite clinging to the form of an elegant goddess of death” the voice said, though the tone had darkened as though angered by the presence of the mark.
Anko gasped as she felt the woman bite into it, her back bending as pleasure rushed through her at the contact, her nipples hardening as her hips trembled slightly at the rush
“This is not you, such an foul thing resides upon you…it makes you all the more beautiful, like comparing a Cobra to grass snake” the woman said and Anko felt something within her snap.
She relaxed her body and tilted her head back and away from the point of contact, baring her neck in a show of submission, the womans words having released something inside of her. She would let the woman touch her for simply having accepted the mark as part of her, and directing her anger at the marker, not the person who had unwillingly received it.
“Mitarashi-san?” the woman asked softly, gently brushing a hand over one of Anko’s sizable breasts, making her moan softly, vocalising her pleasure in hopes that it would encourage the woman to take things further.
“As you wish” she said before licking the mark, kissing it softly as her hands stroked Anko’s flat, smooth stomach and her ribs, lightly brushing the bottom of her breasts, making her gasp softly as she moaned and squirmed against the delightful teasing actions of her lover, letting her do what she wanted, already it was getting better than anything her previous lovers had done for or to her.
She felt teeth sink into the mark and shuddered as pleasure once again burst through her, unused to being touching in that place as the womans naked form pressed against her own, warming her back and making her moan softly at the feeling of such soft skin against her own chilly flesh while hands continued to caress her
“Do you like that Mitarashi-san?” she asked and Anko nodded, groaning in satisfaction when her lover bit the mark again as her hands gently lifted and began to tease the underside of her breasts, making her squirm and gasp in delight, unused to being so submissive but loving every part of it so far, though she did wish her lover would stop being so formal, it felt…strange, as though they shouldn’t be so distant while doing this, a marked difference compared to her past lovers, who could call her whatever they wanted as far as she was concerned, so long as they gave her the pleasure she needed.
The hands began to massage her breasts, sending bolts of pleasure crashing down to her core where they bounced back up to slam into her brain-stem, making her moan and squirm, her mind slowly hazing over as the pleasure built further and further. Delicate fingers teased her nipples, gently pulling and rolling them, making her thrust her chest into the hands, wanting more even as her pussy began to ache, desperately wanting something to sooth the growing fire in her loins.
“They’re so soft, Anko-san” the woman said and Anko shuddered at the more familiar term of address, though it still wasn’t what she wanted “just large enough for me to hold, fitting perfectly on your perfect frame” a soft kiss to her shoulder “your slender waist and wider hips” hands drifted down to stroke her there making her squirm “and this perfect thing” a light brush of fingers, making her shudder.
“You’re perfect” the voice muttered into her ear and although Anko’s mind didn’t quite accept the praise it still caused her to moan in delight at both the actions and the words of her newest lover, wanting to give her more of herself for saying those things, saying them with no hidden agenda or barest hint of a lie in her voice.
“Can you come from your breasts Anko-san?” the voice asked, the tone making it an innocent question rather than a lustful demand from her, Anko shook her head as best she could as her lovers lips continued to assault her neck and Cursed Mark, making her pant as the desire to kiss the woman built further and further, making her groan in frustration even as more pleasure raced through her
“Damn them” she heard the woman whisper softly “how dare they not worship such a beautiful body properly”
Anko groaned, eyes rolling slightly as she felt her bite into her neck gently, nibbling at her skin as Anko moaned without restraint, wanting her new lover to know just how much she was enjoying this. She knew that the woman was referring to her previous lovers and felt a swell of happiness blossom in her chest at the womans words.
“Then let me show you, Anko-san” she said softly, gently kissing her cheek, softly nuzzling her hair “can I show you?” she asked and Anko whimpered, as much as she wanted to simply get it over with, the womans lips and fingers felt glorious on her skin and she was in no hurry for that to end.
And if she could do what she said she could then that was even more incentive for Anko to let her. It made her sigh softly to know the woman was still letting her have some control over the situation. In reply she pushed her chest out.
“Thank you Anko-san” the woman muttered against her neck before kissing her there again, making her moan as she felt her hands begin to knead her breasts, tweaking her nipples, gently pulling on them, cupping them and stroking them with all the care and attention one might expect from a true lover or someone handling expensive china.
Anko closed her eyes, laying her head back as she felt those overly talented fingers and lips bring her more and more pleasure, making her moan loudly, her mind now totally focused on the pleasure rather than anything else. She felt something building and whimpered disbelievingly, unable to comprehend that she was about to come from her breasts alone.
“Shh” she felt her lover kiss her face with light butterfly kisses “relax Anko-san, just let me show you” she said and Anko moaned loudly as the hands squeezed her breasts firmly. There was no pain here, not even the barest hint of it as she brought her closer and closer to orgasm, it was something else, an experience that was quickly making Anko regret having not found this woman sooner.
Suddenly she felt a hands closer over the tips of her breasts as her lover bit down on her mark again. It brought her to the edge, but wasn’t enough to send her off of it until both hands gently pulled on her nipples.
Anko screamed as she came, feeling her breasts tingle strangely as she came from the stimulation provided by her lovers talented hands. However the orgasm only served to heighten the burning in her nether regions.
She felt hands gently cup her breasts, gently massaging them as kisses were placed all over her face and neck while fingers stroked her upper chest
“Okay?” the woman asked and Anko nodded, whimpering as she pushed her hips back
“Shh” the woman soothed her, kissing her gently while reaching down, Anko’s legs spreading while she rolled her hips back, panting as she awaited her long denied release
“You’re so wet” her lover murmured against her ear and Anko whimpered in agreement, she was soaked, feeling it slowly trickle down her legs, coating her inner thighs with her liquid desire before moaning in delight as fingers pushed into her smooth hairless folds “and so smooth”
Anko just moaned and began to thrust her hips before the woman gently stopped her
“Two?” she asked and Anko hesitated, searching through her pleasure-ridden brain for what she meant before nodding and feeling two fingers tease her hole, lubing up, before pushing into her tunnel as she gasped and tightened around the digits, loving the feeling as they began to search her insides, making her gasp as they stroked pleasure points that even she didn’t know she had
“So beautiful” she woman said, muttering it over and over again like a chant as she slowly plundered Anko’s core, making Anko squirm and moan wantonly, rocking her hips with abandon as the fingers thrust in and out of her with increasing speed and force, the woman’s thumb, whetted with Anko’s juices, slowly rubbed her nexus, sending her higher even more quickly than before.
She felt the pleasure skyrocket upwards, making her cry out in bliss every time those slender, delightful fingers penetrated her to stroke her higher and higher, reaching further into her with each stroke as her pussy coiled and spasmed around the invading digits
“You so warm inside, so warm and wet and soft. Your pussy really likes my fingers Anko-san” the woman whispered and Anko moaned loudly, agreeing with her wholeheartedly as she felt her pleasure rise and rise, coming closer and closer to that final, transcendent release that awaited her after all this time.
Those fingers suddenly stopped moving, holding inside of her, the tips stroking her as her thumb sped up its assault drastically, causing Anko to nearly choke before blacking out.
Pleasure raced through her frame, making it nearly impossible to breath as she suddenly had the most intense orgasm of her life. For nearly half a minute Anko existed outside of her body, feeling pleasure wrack her body and mind continuously after, what seemed like an eternity in bliss, she descended her peak to find her lovers fingers still inside of her, her other hands stroking her quivering stomach while she placed soft kisses on her face
“Okay?” she asked and Anko nodded numbly “want more?” she asked and Anko nodded again, her legs were weak and her mind was blank from the pleasure save for one thought. Whatever this woman wanted to do to her, she could do it, and there was no way she was going to tell anyone about this. Anyone who could give her this much pleasure was a godsend in her books.
She felt the person move in front of her and tilted her head back, baring her body in its entirety to the person who was bringing her such intense pleasure even as she wished she would remove the gag so they could kiss, the need was nearly unbearable.
The fingers in her pussy began to move once again and her want was forgotten as lips descended onto her breasts and a hand began to cup and grope her ass, her eyes rolling as she focused on the pleasure and only the pleasure.
Time lost its meaning in the darkness and pleasure for Anko, her only concern was the bliss this angel was visiting upon her body, washing away months, if not years, of built up stress and tension, satisfying her mind, body and spirit all at once.
After another orgasm that had her screaming in bliss she went limp, feeling lips caress her face as gently hands guided her, her lover pressing against her from behind while pressing a leg between hers to she wasn’t hanging from only her arms. Those same hands then began to softly caress her shivering frame, making her moan in contentment
“Come here” the woman whispered and Anko felt the gag being loosened before it was away, she didn’t care about the drool that coated her chin and breasts from her screaming
“Kiss me” she gasped and the woman complied, kissing her chastely at first before allowing Anko to lead, though soon Anko surrendered to the woman, unwilling to take back dominance from someone who had just brought her to the edge of heaven and back
“So good” she moaned “I’ve never felt so good” she gasped in-between pants, feeling her lover smile against her neck
“Good” she said
“Good? That was fucking amazing, I can’t even feel my legs anymore” Anko said with conviction “aren’t you aroused as well?” she then asked and the woman laughed gently
“I am, being with a beautiful woman like you I more than I can handle, I think” she said and Anko was filled with the sudden determination to make this woman feel just as good as she had not a few minutes before
“But that can wait” she cut Anko off “you’re still not sated yet are you?” she asked
“No” Anko replied unabashedly, needing those fingers to plunge into her core again “I need you” she said and the woman kissed her again while stroking her ass
“Have you ever…?” she trailed off
“Once” Anko said and the woman nodded
“Okay then” she said and gently lowered the rope via a mechanism Anko couldn’t see, providing much needed relief to her arms before she lent forwards and spread her legs willingly, as much as she needed this release, she wanted her new lover to see all of her and see her willingness to submit to her, she didn’t want this to be a one time thing after all.
“Thank you” the woman said, kissing her back while caressing it. It didn’t even occur to Anko that she could escape now, all she wanted was the woman behind her whose eyes were no doubt no locked onto her ass. The very thought of it made her insides clench and pussy tighten again.
Three fingers suddenly pushed into her pussy, stretching it to its limit causing her to moan, eyes rolling. She only wished her lover could see her face, see the expressions she made as she was made to come over and over again
“Okay?” the woman asked and Anko nodded, grateful for the time to get used to the extra finger inside of her core, stretching her delightfully as she moaned and bit down on her lip. The hand caressing her ass squeezed softly and she moaned
“You can do what you want” Anko told the woman, looking back into total blackness, the room now smelling of lavender and her own sex
“Thank you” her lover said and Anko gasped as she was pulled up slightly to be engaged in a loving kiss that made her insides melt, her desire for the woman behind her spiking even higher as the fingers began to move, thrusting in and out of her slowly
“More” Anko tried to say only for the word to be swallowed by another sweet kiss that made her eyes roll back into her head as the mix of pleasure
“Do you like this position?”
“I…” Anko stopped to moan loudly as the fingers pushed back into her, stroking all of her pleasure spots as they did so “I like it” she gasped “with you” she bit her lip and groaned softly “doing it”
“Thank you Anko” the woman said and Anko moaned loudly
“Fuck me, please, I’m yours” she said desperately, the hormones in her body coupled with the intense pleasure making her babble as her lover kissed her, gently holding her hips with one hand while the other continued to pleasure her more and more.
With one final push she came, screaming into the kiss as her pussy held onto the fingers inside of her, unwilling to let go for the moment as she once again encountered heaven before drifting back down to earth, the digits inside of her holding her up there gently.
When she was back she felt her lover pressed against her front while stroking her body gently
“More” Anko croaked, needing every bit of this wondrous woman before the night was over.
She felt the bindings being undone and she whimpered softly in satisfaction as blood returned to her arms and she wrapped them around her lovers neck, resting her head against her as she was led over to a bed in the darkness. She collapsed on it gratefully, laying spread-eagle for her lover to look upon. Moaning as she felt fingers dance along her inner thigh, caressing her in all the right places before gently stroking her core
“Anko” the woman above her sighed and Anko moaned in response, reaching down to spread herself
“I’m yours” she hissed and the woman laughed softly, sounding like water running through a forest stream, slipping a finger into Anko’s welcoming pussy even as Anko felt one slide into her mouth. She gladly sucked on the both of them, her pussy clinging to it while her mouth licked, sucked and moaned around the finger there.
She didn’t move her hands, preferring to let her lover lead while she obeyed, it was a nice change.
“Good girl” the woman sighed, leaning down to kiss her forehead softly, lovingly, even as another finger joined in at Anko’s pussy, Anko opened her mouth and moaned in satisfaction when her lover added another finger in her mouth as well.
Anko found it so incredibly arousing to be at someones mercy like this, someone who could bring her pleasure unlike anyone else, someone who seemed incapable of hurting her purposefully. The fingers in her mouth and pussy were only making her even more aroused, the feeling of being penetrated at both ends was making her head spin as she lost herself in sucking on her lovers fingers, pretending they were another her.
Anko became unable to continue as her orgasm approached, her moans making it harder to continue sucking on her lovers fingers as her tongue hung out of her mouth, held by her lover as her eyes rolled and hips held in the air, the womans fingers scraping along her inner wall as she screamed in bliss, not bothering to hide her expression and pleasure from her lover.
With one final scream she arched off of the, surprisingly comfortable, bed supported only by her toes and shoulders as she shivered, drool escaping her mouth before she collapsed against the bed, fully sated for as long as she could remember.
“Your so erotic Anko” the woman whispered into her ear and Anko moaned softly
“I…know” she gasped before she felt her hand being pushed into something smooth and wet
“Please” the woman asked and Anko swallowed nervously, she didn’t have to ask twice, Anko was going to try her very best to satisfy this woman as she had been stated, but she had never been with a woman and had no idea where to start
“I…” she trailed off.
Usually she didn’t care if she didn’t know how to do something she simply went for it anyway, but this was different. She had to please this angel above her, there was no other choice in her mind.
“Push it inside of me” the woman said softly, patiently, a tone that made Anko want to shiver as she gently wrapped and arm around the womans waist, nuzzling her stomach as she slowly pushed a finger into the tight tunnel of her lover, feeling the wetness of it as it pulsed around her finger, making her shiver at the sensation
“That’s it” her lover moaned “slowly” she whispered and Anko nodded, following her instructions to a tee as she slowly, clumsily tried to mimic her angels graceful thrusts, her twisting motion on the out-stroke and the way her fingers managed to always stroke the most sensitive parts of her pussy.
The woman above her squirmed and moaned softly before suddenly tensing up before sighing
“Thank you Anko” she said and Anko nodded though she felt inadequate all of a sudden, disappointed at herself at being able to make the angel in her arms feel even a fraction of what she had let her feel throughout the night
“What time is it?” she then asked as they stayed still like that, Anko nuzzling her stomach as she stroked her hair
“About three” she said and Anko nodded “you’ve been here nearly two hours” she said and Anko shivered, to think that her lover could make her come so quickly, nearly at will, filled her with a burst of desire.
“Can I?” she asked and the woman pushed her back down
“Not tonight Anko” she said and Anko groaned in frustration
“But that’s not fair” she groaned and the angel kissed her while spreading her legs as far as possible, her knees up as Anko shuddered
“Its fine” she whispered, kissing her inner thighs “this is all about you” she said and Anko moaned
“I can’t”
“You can, now, relax” she said and Anko whimpered, crying out when those soft lips touched her pussy, a tongue pushing into her tunnel as she writhed, holding onto her legs while a pair of hands assaulted her breasts
“One more, for me Anko” the woman requested and Anko complied, riding the pleasure until she felt it break and she screamed to the heavens.
Anko lay with her purple hair splayed around her head, a vacant expression in her eyes as she lay there, drooling as she finally relaxed and let her body begin to drift off into unconsciousness, her knees still up and her core exposed.
When she felt a finger enter her mouth she sucked on it without thinking, moaning all the while even as she stuck out her tongue to stroke along the finger
“Such an erotic expression Anko-hime” a voice said, just about penetrating the haze in her mind as she whimpered tiredly as her angel slipped in behind her to hold her gently as she felt her eyes drift closed as the arms encircled her
“Sleep Anko, I’ll keep you safe” she heard before finally falling asleep.

The sunlight pouring in through the windows forced Anko to wake up the following morning. She groaned as she opened her eyes to find herself laying in her bed inside of her apartment.
“A dream?” she asked herself, sitting up before hissing as a delicious ache made itself known in her nether regions causing her to gasp and fall back into her futon while groaning softly, reaching down to touch herself as she felt a rush of pleasure shoot through her, she struggled to remember the previous nights activities before it all came crashing back through her clouded mind. Her drinking at the bar, followed by her kidnapping and then that amazing sex with that angel.
She shuddered as thoughts about that night entered her mind unbidden, a heat making itself known in her pussy as she shook her head free of the images, not quite willing to lose herself in reminiscing about it just yet, she had work to do after all.
She stood up and stretched, moaning in delight as she felt her muscles relax and joints pop. Walking pasted the curtained window that led onto her balcony she stood in front of her full body mirror and looked herself over for any obvious marks from the previous night. Her lightly tanned pale skin shone in the light streaming in from under the balcony’s curtains as she ran her hands over her body, feelings it sensitivity after that intense love making she had experienced, feeling her body tingle as she imagined her angel was touching her.
She brushed a hand over her cursed mark, frowning slightly before noticing the marks both on and all around it where her angel had bitten it as though to drain it from her, hickeys clearly visible on her neck and around the area of the cursed mark. She touched them and felt a swell of warmth blossom through her as the marks proved that last night had not been a dream in the slightest and she found herself wondering absently if she would ever find the woman that had given her such unearthly bliss for an evening. She cupped her own breasts and sighed softly before looking behind her to her nightstand where her clock sat
“Shit” she muttered to herself before grabbing something from the fridge and rushing to her wardrobe.
She was surprised to find herself back inside of her apartment without anything appearing amiss, even her clothes were hanging up along with her underwear from the previous night. She knew that this person, whoever they were, had covered their tracks extremely well and as such it would be very hard for Anko to find them. Not to turn them in, oh no, she was going to pledge herself to them for life if she ever found them, there was no way she was letting someone like that get away from her that easily, she’d be in torment the rest of her life if she ever did that.
She pulled on her black panties and bra, absently wondering how to increase her chances of being ‘attacked’ by her angel again at some point, she would have to out at night more often and more willing to drink than she already was
“Maybe…” she wondered as she considered leaving her underwear off for the day, her full body mesh would hide it anyway, from her neck to her mid-thigh area. It would certainly arouse any number of men, and hopefully that number of people would include her angel when she attacked her again.
She slipped on her body-mesh and beige trench-coat along with her shin-guards and orange mini-skirt, held up by a dark-blue belt. Her pendent was on the nightstand where she left it every night, a piece of snake-fang on a thick cord to keep it from being torn off during combat. She then slipped on her ninja-sandals and bolted out of the door, jumping up to her roof quickly before glancing down to the street to see the Uzumaki kid, Naruko, standing there in the street looking down the road with a small smile before apparently chuckling to herself and walking away. Anko arched an eyebrow before shrugging and taking off along the rooftops towards the IT Anbu headquarters.
She shot through the air, feeling a bit bare with her lack of a bra but then she grinned, it felt liberating to know that despite her looks no one else could have her despite her angel, when she found her, even if she didn’t know who she was she had already decided to give her body over to that divine creature. She twisted with a grin and flipped in the air, laughing softly as for the first time in years she felt light and unburdened by the village and her constant workload, feeling like a leaf dancing on the wind, soaring away into the sky, her mood massively improved and her darker aspects slinking back into their shadows for a while before she got to work on the next load of poor suckers that she had to interrogate.
She arrived at the hidden entrance inside of a small shop and, nodding to the shopkeeper, slipping down into the sprawling subterranean area that was the Anbu headquarters
“Mitarashi-san” the guard nodded to her
“Morning” she said with a small smile before slipping into the compound, leaving the guard blinking and staring after her in shock as she stepping into the elevator and rode it down to the third level, nearly grinning in anticipation of the days work, not to mention the thoughts that were still playing on her mind thanks to last night.
“Ibiki” she called out as she stepped out into the central corridor that led to the dozens of cells and interrogation chambers that housed Konoha’s prisoners, political or not.
“Anko-san” he replied, turning his scarred face towards her and arching an eyebrow at her
“What?” she asked and he chuckled deeply
“You seem very relaxed today” he said while motioning for her to walk ahead of him
Anko grinned at him “Yeah, I had a very…fulfilling night last night” she said and he shook his head in amusement
“Finally found someone huh?”
“Well, they found me really”
“Huh, well if you say so” he said “that’s going to hurt a lot of the lads here”
“Only their egos”
“True, they do have a habit of thinking with the wrong head when it comes to female colleges”
“Can I…?”
“No Anko-san, you cannot harm them in any way shape or form”
“No fun” she pouted
They arrived at her first assignment for the day, a leader from a small time bandit group to the west
“An easy one” Anko groaned
“This is his punishment, just don’t kill him like the last one” Ibiki told her and she pouted but nodded
“So whose this latest lover of yours who finally managed to sate you insatiable lusts?” Ibiki then asked and Anko grinned up at him before shrugging
“I was very drunk” she said and Ibiki sighed while palming his face
“Only you Anko-san, well whatever, just get to work, we’ve got a busy schedule to try to keep to, damn politicians” he muttered while walking away as Anko sighed in relief, no point in damaging her reputation by saying she got kidnapped by someone and didn’t know anything about them. She would be a laughing stock if that particular fact ever came to the attention of her workmates around here.
She shook herself off and grinned sadistically as she opened the door and walked in to see the man who was staring at her defiantly
“Now then princess, lets talk…”
When Ibiki returned about an hour later he was shocked to find Anko sitting outside of the cell with dango in hand, munching away happily with a look of bliss on her face
“Anko-san…” he muttered with a frown, wondering if she had already killed the man in the cell
“He’s not dead Ibiki” she told him and he opened the door to see the sobbing man who was muttering to himself. A quick once-over told Ibiki that the man would live, his life wasn’t in any danger, indeed, once he was healed up he would be perfectly fine, able to leave a normal life save for the nightmares this experience would no doubt leave him with
“Well…damn, I just lost a bet” he muttered and Anko giggled, a sound that nearly stopped his heart
“Don’t worry Ibiki, I’m still me I’m just…relaxed” Anko told him and Ibiki nodded slowly
“Well if you say so” he said trying to slow his heart
“Who’s next?” Anko asked with a gleeful expression and a dark look in her eyes and Ibiki smiled slightly, her blood-lust sure hadn’t diminished despite her more relaxed persona
“A serial rapist from a town forty miles south of here” he said and her smile widened and Ibiki smirked internally at the sight, knowing how much fun Anko was going to have with someone like that if he left her alone “can I trust you not to kill him?” he asked and Anko nodded seriously
“Of course Ibiki, it’ll take more than that to make me kill him” she said and he nodded
“Very well then, I’ll let you get on with it for the rest of the day, just don’t kill any of them and you’ll be fine” he said and she nodded while sauntering off towards her next victim, her movements hypnotic and very, very dangerous as she walked to the mans cell.
Her mind was still full of sensations from the previous night and she had given up fighting them, it was certainly letting her do her job more professionally when compared to the her of the last week or so, which she was thankful for, especially given how pleased Ibiki, her boss, looked as well. She might even get a bonus for good behaviour if all went well.
Once she finished her last victim she rested in the cafeteria on the first floor (the one closest to the surface) and sipped at her coffee, still wondering what to do. She was going to meet with Hana and Kurenai soon anyway, she could probably talk to Hana about it, but not Kurenai. She loved her to bits but the woman was overprotective at times and if she heard about what had truly happened Anko knew she’d go on the warpath to find and make that angel pay for taking such liberties with Anko’s body, even if Anko had loved almost every second of it. Hana however, would be fun to tease given the woman’s frustration at being unable to find a good mate to be with her that wasn’t a total dick or unable to dominate her as she wanted.
“Hey Anko-san” someone called out and she looked up to see a guy standing in front of her with a cocky smirk on his face while his mates chuckled away behind him
“What?” she asked with a dangerous glint to her eyes, her mouth quirking slightly, revealing a canine almost like a snakes fang. The mans confidence evaporated and he swallowed nervously
“Uh…” he said, unable to form the words he was clearly about to say a few moments ago
“Oh, whats the matter? Snake got your tongue?” she mocked him and he stammered “where’d all that confidence go? All shrivelled up is it?” she taunted as his mates laughed at him
“Well you only have yourself to blame, not wearing a bra as you are, you slut” he retorted and she purred in the back of her throat
“Slut?” she asked, standing up slowly to move closer to him as he froze up, unable to move as his mates moved away, nervous for both their lives and his “well, I may have worked my way through the ranks of you men, if only because none of you were able to satisfy me” she said as many men winced, the blows to their egos being quite strong at her words “but this” she said, gesturing to her outfit and clear lack of bra “isn’t for your viewing pleasure” she growled as she traced his cheek with one sharp nail, making him wince
“Its for the one who satisfied me” she whispered dangerously into his ear “the one who tamed me” she snarled before pushing him, sending him crashing into several meals left on the table behind him when its occupants fled form her wrath
“Who?” he gasped
“Who knows?” she replied “all you need to know is they beat the hell out of all of you, so none of you get to touch me anymore” she said with a dangerous grin making people move away from her as she stalked towards him
“Anko-san” Ibiki’s voice suddenly rang out and she turned to him “he might be a douche but I do need him alive” he told her and she frowned before nodding
“Fine then” she pouted “but you owe me” she declared while pointing at him and he sighed
“Fine whatever” he replied and she grinned
“See ya then” she chirped before sauntered out of the door, grinning all the while. Leaving behind a room of terrified and ego-damaged men, much to her satisfaction.

The sun was beginning to set when she left the bunker and entered the village, drifting into the crowds while ignoring the faint glares and muted whispers sent towards her from the people around her. Normally such a thing would cause her to threaten the people and have a little fun with them despite the sadness that would take hold in her chest. But today nothing could touch her, not even that rapist who kept taunting her about the things he had done to some of his victims, she was on top of the world and above everything people were saying about her, all thanks to her angel and the night they had spent together.
She walked through the dusty streets, seeing the reddening sky as the sun continued its slow descent towards the false horizon of trees that lay all around Konoha on three sides, the mountain being on the forth with the four Hokage faces carved onto its stone surface, Anko firmly believed that it was a little much to remember their past leaders, after all, what happened after their fifth or sixth Hokage? Did the faces just get smaller?
She stifled a laugh at her own thoughts and instead ducked into a familiar shop, out of the thinning crowds of people to the warmth and relative isolation of the store
“Anko-chan” a familiar voice called out and Anko turned to see both Kurenai and Hana waiting for her, waving her over as she walked over to them.
Both women were dressed in their usual outfits; Hana was wearing her long brown hair in her usual ponytail, with two locks framing her face and dark eyes, the fang-like tattoos on each cheek standing out clearly. Her beige jacket, revealing some of her cleavage and lack of a shirt underneath, along with her form fitting shorts cut just above the knee completed the image.
In comparison Kurenai had her long black hair down with her sharp red eyes looking at Anko fondly along with the purple eye shadow and red lipstick giving her a striking appearance with her red armour mesh blouse with only the right sleeve still attached over which a very broad material was placed looking like bandages with patterns of rose thorns on them. Her upper thighs and hands and forearms were wrapped in bandages.
“Hey Kure-chan, Hana-chan” Anko greeted them with a soft smile that made both women do a double take
“Anko?” Kurenai asked
“Yep” she said with a bright smile as she sat down and stole some of Hana’s food
“Hey” Hana protested but Anko ignored her
“What’s got you in such a good mood?” Kurenai asked “you didn’t kill someone again did you?” she asked with a sigh as through used to it by now
“Nope” Anko chirped “I simple found something better” she said
“What?” Hana asked curiously as Anko pulled away her mesh to reveal the hickeys on her neck and cursed mark
“You had sex?” Kurenai asked after a pause and Anko nodded
“It was amazing” she said softly with eyes closed as she shivered, remembering the feeling of her angels hands and lips on her skin as she attacked the curse mark and her chest, making her tingle all over
“Really?” Hana asked, suddenly very interested, staring at Anko intently “who was he?” she asked
“Yeah, who was it?” Kurenai asked slowly and Anko shrugged
“Don’t know, I was a little too drunk” she said and both women groaned
“Anko~” Hana whined “don’t tease me” she said with a growl to her voice as she shifted
“Still can’t find someone?” Anko asked Hana who shook her head
“Can we not talk about your sex life?” Kurenai asked and Anko looked at her cutely
“Why not?” she asked and Kurenai sighed in exasperation
“Because I don’t want to hear it” she muttered and Anko smiled
“Fine then, who have you got for a team this year?” she asked her and Kurenai groaned again, making Anko laugh at how evil she was.
Eventually Kurenai left, leaving Hana and Anko alone in the restaurant together to go and prepare for the following week when she would become a sensei to a new group of students.
“So, what happened?” Hana asked once she was out of earshot and Anko sighed softly
“It was…interesting” she muttered
“What’d you mean?” Hana asked curiously
“I was kidnapped” Anko told her bluntly before clamping a hand over her mouth
“Not a word” she hissed and Hana nodded
“You were kidnapped?” she asked and Anko nodded
“I woke up restrained in a pitch black room” she muttered “there was someone there, I figured it was an enemy spy or something but I couldn’t have been more wrong” she muttered, shifting her legs as she felt another wave of heat sweep through her at the thought of the previous night
“What happened?” Hana asked with a nervous timbre to her voice
“The person told me what they knew about me, then they touched me and I’m telling you, it was pure bliss the way they did it” she whispered softly
“How so?” she asked
“It was like they were feeling me for me, not just a piece of meat but an individual with feelings, hell, they didn’t receive a fraction of the pleasure that I did in the end” she said and Hana blinked
“How?” she asked in confusion “I thought it was a guy” she said and Anko laughed
“It wasn’t” she said and Hana’s eyes went wide
“A woman?” she whispered loudly and Anko nodded slowly
“I’ve never felt so good in my life, by the end I couldn’t feel my legs” she said and Hana shivered
“W-what did she do?” Hana asked, unable to keep herself from asking despite the unbearable heat building between her legs
“Made love to me” Anko said simply “took me from climax to climax in a slow, steady rhythm until I could barely remember my own name. She treated me like something precious, touched me like I was made of expensive china, and sent me to heaven and back with her hands alone” she said and Hana swallowed, her lips dry as she licked them
“Really?”
“Yeah, it was like we’d been lovers for years, the way she could make me come. Hell, she even made me come from just my breasts” she confessed and Hana shuddered “then she pushed her fingers in me and showed me heaven” she sighed “my Tenshi” she muttered and Hana whimpered
“She sounds like quite something” she said and Anko nodded
“Only problem is I don’t know who it could have been. It wasn’t a man and she was slightly shorter than me but thats all I know” she said
“What about your mark?” Hana asked curiously “what did she do?”
“She bit it, kissed it, sucked on it, treated it like it was just another mark on my skin, not something to be feared. Hell, she was furious that it was on me, but not at me” she said and Hana nodded, panting softly
“Damn it” she hissed and Anko grinned evilly
“Maybe she’ll kidnap you next” she said and Hana shivered at the thought but shook it off
“I doubt it” she muttered angrily and Anko laughed
“Well whatever, I need to go and get some sleep. I hope she attacks me again though” she muttered the last part dreamily as she left the store, leaving a very horny Hana to try and calm herself before following her companion, wishing fervently in her mind that Anko’s Tenshi really would attack her as she had Anko.

The End

Thank you very much for reading, please R&R if you please, ideas and the like are, of course, always welcome.
This is the first piece of writing I have done in quite some time, please tell me what you think, more chapters are on the way over the next few days.
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